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It appeared as if horse and girl were communing in some almost telepathic manner. After several long moments, Midnight snorted as the strange bonding continued, pawing with a front hoof at the turf. Then he stomped and shuffled in retreat, eyes wide as Kara broke off the contact. She calmly turned to face Lisa, but I could see a dangerous fire burning in her eyes. “You have mistreated this animal,” she said quietly. “You will make amends to offer your apologies.” Lisa gave a confused snort of derision. “Make amends, to a stupid horse? What do you expect me to do?” She laughed, a tinge of hysteria creeping in. “Nothing,” Kara replied, the fury in her voice concealed just under the surface. “You need do nothing at all.” Then she turned to me. “Get ropes,” she directed, turning her attention back to the black stallion. “Bind that unpleasant cunt securely to the barrel.” Lisa shrieked and strained, fighting her rebellious muscles that as yet still held her firmly restrained in her awkward and vulnerable position. My mental command over her was holding for the moment, but I could blonde sense that it was slipping in the face of Lisa’s growing panic. I procured some lengths of cord, wrapping and double-knotting them securely around Lisa’s wrists and ankles, then looping the restraints several times around the diameter of the wooden barrel. “Tighter,” Kara interracial instructed with a casual glance over her shoulder. I tugged any remaining slack from the lines. “Tighter still,” my mistress directed, not even bothering to look back. I strained, pulling the cords until they quivered. Lisa yelped in protest as the bindings bit down. I saw Kara from behind, finally nod with approval. She busied herself with the removal of Midnight’s saddle and harness, taking a moment to retrieve the leather riding crop looped over the saddle horn and fling the whip with a furious motion into the underbrush. I felt a moment of guilt, recalling the angry lash marks my inexperienced hand had first cut into the tender flesh of Lisa’s once pristine back side. I had scarred the fleshy perfection of her sweet little rump in a manner no different than the wounds she had inflicted upon her equine companion. But Kara’s wrath appeared solely focused on the misfortunes of the stallion, so I simply noted my errors as a lesson learned and returned my attention back to the struggling blonde girl. 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